Hola!! Day, 22, she/her, EST and honestly if I could have Becky G id be so grateful?
Hola!The Becky G fc is now taken.Thank you and welcome!
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Hola!! Day, 22, she/her, EST and honestly if I could have Becky G id be so grateful?
Hola!The Becky G fc is now taken.Thank you and welcome!
[TEXT] I fell down the stairs and… well, I’m in the ER.
[text] i forget how clumsy you are[text] how badly did you get hurt pom poms? you want me to be there? [text] or is your ball and chain gonna be present
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♤: Taking a bath together
It felt good to have her in his arms again. When she had left for college, it seemed like more than miles would separate them. There was a doubt in himself to keep up whatever it was between them, and even though he knew he had never felt this way about another girl, he also knew that things never went his way. He had been so sure that they would crumble and fall; they were going to break in less than a month and the burden would be on him because he hadn’t tried hard enough or he had gotten bored of not being able to touch her but only the screen he could see her through. Yet, it had been three months since he had been with her like this and their relationship had grown. A small smile tugs at the ends of his lips as he loosely hangs his arm around her waist, the other being propped up at the edge of the tub with his chest flush against her back and her head nestled in his neck.
The water and the bubbles that she had decided would be a nice touch in the bath covered every part of them, but was no bother. He had already memorized every inch of her body like where her dips were, where he could touch to make her squirm, and where he needed to kiss to help her relax. He knew her better than himself at some parts, and it was almost terrifying how much he had missed her. He didn’t even feel that way about his mother who he hadn’t seen in almost three years, who he barely talked to now that he was living with his aunt. He, however, pushes the thought aside. The thought that she had so much control over him, that she encompassed so much of his mind, that he always felt at home whenever she was near was unsettling. But when he pulls her closer onto him and presses his lips against her temple with a barely spoken “I love you” breathed into her ear afterwards, it doesn’t seem so frightening.